Quaderni Californiani, 2014

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una volta l’ansia

mi faceva battere forte

il cuore le emozioni mi

esplodevano dentro e mi

sembrava difficile gestirle

davo per scontato drammi e dolori

 

oggi mi sbarra gli occhi

sento un retrogusto amaro

in bocca non spiaccico parola

di quello che sento ma – resto – come

chi è immobile davanti a un precipizio

cammino per corridoi che sembrano infiniti

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16 responses »

  1. I understand only intuitively given my Northern Transylvanian origins (Romanian with some knowledge of French), but I realise that this is such an advantage, as intuition is the language of the heart…
    Beautiful and felt for as much as I understood…

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    • True when I was in Romania people wanted me to speak Italian cause it was easier for them to understand that any other languages. Thank you for your comment, glad you like it!

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